Broadway Baby

46th and 42nd st

Some day maybe

If I stick at it long enough

I can get to strut my stuff

Be in a show

Working' for the rich man

like Zigfield or Weinsfield

Bring it back to broadway

Broadway baby

Gone in 46 seconds

Walking off my tired feet

Bring it back to broadway

Broadway baby

Gone in 46 seconds

Walking off my tired feet

hip hip hip hip hip hop

hip hop don't stop, hip hop

don't stop

If I loved you

Words wouldn't come through

I’d kiss your cheek

And burn my tongue

Our eyes would meet

I'd feel I’d won

Smiled down the barrel

Of a loaded gun

My fever dream

May still come true

With that in mind

I’ll do what i do

I'm getting older

You stay brand new

Give me cold shoulders

hand me the brew

Hip, hip, hip, hip, hip, hop

Hip hop don't stop, hip hop

don't stop

Bring it back to Broadway

Broadway baby

gone in 46 seconds

walking off my tired feet

Bring it back to Broadway

Broadway baby

Gone in 46 seconds

Walking off my tired feet